There was still no sound, no movement, no cries for help, no fear. One after another, the Corpse Pengs and the battle chariots silently collapsed into ash, scattering in every direction.
The runes and formations carved upon them, the defensive measures they relied on, were as feeble as spider silk. They had no effect whatsoever.
The Innate Religion's cultivators, the Vengeful Souls, demon ghosts, and puppets under their command, the birds and beasts that hadn't managed to flee, the flowers, trees, fish, and insects... All living things lost their vitality and crumbled into drifting dust.
White robes fluttered down from the sky. Golden rings dimmed, gemstones cracked, and fragments pattered to the ground.
The Supreme Protectors of the Innate Religion all turned pale. One after another, they drew upon the power of the Ben Shi Ji Qi Ding and transformed into nothingness.
But soon, as the enormous pupil opened and gazed upon the entire world, all order between heaven and earth collapsed with a thunderous crash. Yin and yang were annihilated without a sound, and all living things sank into eternal silence.
The Supreme Protectors, who had vanished into nothingness, reappeared uncontrollably throughout this world, one after another, then plunged from the sky.
None of their defenses, life-saving measures, or escape techniques... could stop the pupil's gaze.
Ji Lu's white robes rapidly dimmed. His body withered and decayed at a dizzying pace, like tender branches and leaves scorched beneath the sun. He raised his head toward the pupil in the firmament. His stunning, exquisite face was filled with deep unwillingness as he rasped, "I... am the will of Heaven!!"
The instant the words left his mouth, he suddenly struck. The gemstone between his brows exploded with a boom, and his aura surged. A vast ocean of Yin Qi roared out